Where it happened: Football game
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was a nebbish in high school in Amarillo, Texas, and not in the really popular crowd. I was on the high school year book and also on the newspaper as a photographer. I always had to go to all the football games. I drove an old U.S. Postal truck that I had fixed up with, of all things, a waterbed in the back! It was crazy and fun, but I had never actually used it for anything . . . .uh . . . interesting.
Anyway, one very cold night I was at the local football game taking pictures for the yearbook and newspaper. The game was actually pretty boring, so I left the game at half-time to go to my postal van. I wanted to start it up and get warm. As I sat in the truck I was getting warmed up and I saw this very cute girl who was in the “kinda popular” crowd. Not a cheerleader, but definitely the kind of girl guys like a lot. Long black hair, tall, large full breasts, and a very fit body. I knew Darlene from some of my classes, and I often spent time staring at her fabulous figure in class.
This night, Darlene was walking unsteadily through the parking lot. I saw her and asked if she was o.k. or wanted to warm up in my truck. She came over, and her eyes were wet. She had been crying. Her boyfriend had dumped her a few minutes before. Plus, she was drunk. So, she sat in the van getting warmed up and we began to talk. She slurred a bit about her boyfriend and I put my arms around her to tell her it was o.k., blah blah blah. With that, she looked up at me and gently kissed my lips. She pressed her breasts against my jacket and ground her body as close to me as she could get. Never one to dis a girl when she was needing emotional support, I held her close, too.
After a few minutes, she started kissing me again, but this time more in earnest. I kissed back, and started fumbling with her breasts. Her nipples were hard as a rock – I like to think it was because of my expert touches, but in fact, it was probably the freezing weather! In any event, she allowed me to play with her breasts and she kissed me over and over. I tried to slide my hand down her pants and found out that she had on a body suit under her jeans. That meant that her entire top was covered from shoulders to crotch in a one piece garment. I feared failure.
To her credit, she started playing with my cock through my pants and being a 16 year old boy, I got nice and hard nice and quick. She got out of the front seat and got back on the waterbed. The waterbed had several blankets on it, but was in fact frozen solid! It bulged like an over filled ice cube tray, but she gamely laid down on it and we started playing around with each other. She took her jeans off and then she took off her body suit. She was nude under the blankets and on top of that block of ice! Oh man! It was crazy! She urged me to hurry with my pants, and so I took them down to my knees. My cock was hard as a rock, and when I put my fingers down in her pussy, she was super wet. I clumsily got on top of her and she expertly guided me inside her pussy. God! That was so warm and so wet! I started to ride up and down on her and she kind of bucked up against me.
I did not take long, but it felt absolutely fabulous. She was very experienced compared to me and she began to make noises that I now know to be her having an orgasm. At the time I thought she was probably getting hurt or just wanted me off her. I kept on plunging on her and pretty soon I just exploded all my first youthful orgasm right inside her pussy. She rode me a few more minutes, me on top, until I spazzed out. Then she said, “Damn, I am freezing!” and kinda rolled me off of her. I pulled up my pants, the cum and pussy juice pretty much freezing on my dick. She looked for her body suit and it could not be found anywhere. I had to turn on the lights and finally I found it wedged between the frozen waterbed and the truck. The whole time I was looking she was totally nude and my jism was running out of her pussy. Finally, she got dressed, gave me a kiss, and said, “Thanks! See you at school!”
Well, immediately, I thought, “Oh my God! She will be pregnant and I will lose my entire life and and and ….” The game was Friday night. Saturday was hell, but I still had a smile on my face, and I smelled of her pussy. Sunday I no longer had the smile on my face, I was sure she was probably knocked up. Monday morning comes around and I head off to school, convinced that not only would my life be turned upside down, but that now Darlene would probably glom on to me and I would have to endure the shame of her getting fat and pregnant and everyone would know.
As I walked to my class, I saw Darlene walking toward me. She was talking to a friend of hers. We got closer and closer together. I knew she would want to stop and talk and tell me how fabulous Friday night was. And she just kept on walking by, ignoring me completely. What? I turned to watch her go by and she just kept on walking, even after her friend turned and left for class. I ran back to her and stopped her. “Hey, Darlene! How are you today? Everything o.k.?” She stopped and looked at me. Well, actually, she looked through me, just as she always had before. “Uh, . . . fine. Why?” I realized that she had no memory of her taking my cherry in the back of my truck on top of the frozen waterbed, nor did she want one. I was just one of probably a dozen different guys she had fucked by that time, just another cock without a face to go with it. I said, “Oh, nothing. Just hope you had a good weekend.” She turned to walk off. Then, she turned back to me and said, “I did. Thanks. Thanks for listening.”